I don't believe in anything.
I don't believe in anyone.
Have you ever felt so completely consumed by yourself that you've taken another form, you've become another person? Is it normal to want to die? To want nothing to do with the life you live, or the people in it? I'm beginning to realize the wasted energy I've put into all of you heartless, fucking disgusting people. You've raped all the good. You're not the victim anymore. You're the target.


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my deep hatred for my "extended" (but not so extended family member) cousin has been fueled by her cowardice words and cowardice ways of coping. i must say, if you are addicted to drugs, DICK being the key word in addicted, i sure hope it's cocaine. i'd love to see that white on white contact and your glazed over grey eyes. you're a fucking failure and a fucking whore.